Gotcha Date:September 13th 2008Birthday:April 8th 2007Arrival Story:I moved to Memphis from Los Angeles. Buddy almoved ready lived with the family
I moved in with. I soon became food person and litter box cleaner. He belongs to the children who live here.Bio:Buddy was homeless neighborhood cat . He became ill with an abcess. He ended up on the porch on the house where the kids lived. He was taken to the vet, and Buddy became a house cat . He goes where the children go . He loves watching football and eats popcorn during games . He is a sweet natured cat . He is lazy and cute.
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Buddy's Tales

Meowmie forgot my Gotcha Day. I am forgiving her. Paisan was really having a rough time. I am still pretty bummed that Paisan went to the bridge. He was just a cool dude to have around. He never made a sound. Not a hiss or a meow. He would only purr. There was nothing wrong with his voice. He just never had to use it. Meowmie just walks around looking lost. I sit on the counter and watch. I wish I knew what to do.

I figured out how to bug Scooby. All I have to do is lie down in the middle of the living room floor. And spread myself out. He does not know what to do. I like to put my paws on his legs. That confuses him, which makes me laugh. Once in a while, I let him snooze on the floor next to me. If he starts snoring or makes a doggie fart I will slap him silly. Normally I do not like dogs, but Scooby isn't really a dog. I am not sure what he is because he barks...I think he might be an alien.

I had lots to do this weekend! I was able to successfully sneak into the oldest teenager's room and sleep on his couch. Bella went in there too. When he got home from work, he just said "I give up! You cats won't stay out of here!!!" Grouch! So Bella and I left. We like sleeping on his couch. He should be glad that I grace him with my presence. So, aside from being bad...I made sure that what ever was being made in the kitchen included me. I kept jumping up on the center island and sticking my nose in everything. Karisma joined me for a minute. She is too busy. I also like sitting on the island because Daddy plays with me. He calls me "The Buddy." He can call me anything he wants as long as I get pets and loves. I made sure that I was part of all movie watching, grabbing a cushion all to myself. I was hoping they would make popcorn, but no...they made fried chicken and that was even better. It was a good weekend.